Luo Binhan began to think about the whole thing. From many clues, he gradually came to a terrible conclusion.
"...You robbed their ship? The Silence originally belonged to them?"
Jing Huang turned his face disdainfully. In Luo Binhan's opinion, there is no difference from acquiescence. He slapped Jing Huang on the head: "Damn it, young master, you have to pick and choose people when you rob! Forget about joining an ordinary criminal gang, what are you doing with these weird guys? Who are they?"
"They are the Dwarf Star Guests I mentioned to you before. They are a bit more difficult to deal with than the Dwarf Star Demons you encountered last time. But since the Gloom will appear here, I can probably guess who they are."
This sentence reminded Luo Binhan of what happened not long ago, and he quickly told Jing Huang briefly about his encounter with the female killer. After listening to this, Jing Huang frowned and said, "This kind of thing will happen again in the future... I will rewrite Chixian's "Butian Song", "Lianshan Song" and "Wuxiang Curse" from memory for you. From now on, you will Let’s use sentences from here to match the code.”
"Is it so troublesome? I didn't expect this at the beginning, otherwise I still don't know the virtue of your words?"
"Don't push me too hard, I'll carry you as much as I can."
Although he hated the endorsement task, Luo Binhan did not continue to argue with Jing Huang. He felt extremely exhausted physically and mentally, and just wanted to fall asleep immediately, but some deep anxiety prevented him from falling asleep.
He began to unconsciously recall everything that had happened before: how he woke up Lan Que, how he met Shuangwei, and how he had an inexplicable dispute with Lan Que. They traveled through the shadows and came to this ice abyss, saw this ship that was strikingly similar to the Silence, and then...
Luo Binhan knocked on his head. His memory seems to be broken here. He could remember that he took the initiative to climb up the ice rock, walked into the ship, and came to the bridge room, but the details of this process were completely lost.
There are no pictures or sounds in the memory, like a nightmare that quickly disappears after waking up. Only his right palm still ached. He raised his hand to look and found that the antifreeze suit there was torn. There was a laceration across the center of his palm. It looked like he had tightly grasped the blade with his hand - it might have been accidentally scratched while climbing on the ice.
The wound had stopped bleeding on its own and seemed to be healing, so Luo Binhan ignored it. He was more concerned about the situation at hand and had 10,000 questions to bombard Jing Huang with.
"Where are Blue Magpie and Shuangwei?" He kicked Jing Huang's legs with his toes, "And the skull you burned just now looks weird. What is that?"
Jing Huang coldly waved his sleeves towards the door, probably indicating that the two people were still outside the boat. Since the corridor was full of insect ashes, Luo Binhan estimated that there was also a rush for funerals in the Ice Abyss at this time, so there was no need to worry about the safety of his two companions. But he noticed that Jing Huang did not answer the second question, but pretended to look at the scenery on the ceiling.
He yanked Jing Huang's hair violently, and coupled with endless noise attacks, finally made the other party say in annoyance: "That's the remains of the Jing Huang."
"Trickster? Isn't that what you are looking for?"
"What I'm looking for are living descendants, not corpses. The bodies of evil things like them can be used to make some special magic weapons, such as magic eyes, curse tongues, and poisonous fangs... so the evil things themselves often suffer from this The reason was to kill him. I don’t know when the skeleton you just saw was created, maybe it was dug out from the royal tomb of Felankel."
Jing Huang used his fingers to pick up the remaining ashes on the round platform. The color of the ashes seemed darker than what Luo Binhan had seen before.
"The existence of the Trickster itself will cause distortion, so it is placed here as an enhancement device for the transmitter. This is a similar principle to the insect eagle you picked up back then... No, I'm afraid it was found on your planet. You need to get other spare transmitters. But it doesn’t matter, it’s no longer possible for hatchlings to be born in your hometown now.”
A cluster of bright red flames jumped out of his fingertips, burning the remaining ashes into a few wisps of smoke. Then Jing Huang turned around, with a faint gloom between his brows.
"Hey, I have something to confirm with you." He said, "What did you see when you were here just now? Do you still remember it now?"
"Don't you just see bugs and skulls? What else can you see?"
Although the memory was a little hazy, Luo Binhan quickly remembered what happened before after combining it with his real situation. He answered in the affirmative, and the more he believed it, the more memory fragments he could recall.
How he walked into the door, followed the insect flow through the metal corridor, and found the bridge room with the skull... As long as he thought about it logically, the picture could be clearly constructed.
Jing Huang glanced at him coldly and said, "You know that this bridge room should be semi-closed before you came in, right?"
"What's the meaning?"
"The internal basic defense design of this ship is exactly the same as that of the Silence. Although a small exit is left to allow the hatched insect swarms to escape, the corridors and bridge room entrances can be blocked by lasers. Normally , an unsuspecting guy who walks in will just be cut into pieces."
Luo Binhan was startled by his words and immediately thought of the wound on his right palm. But the flat and thin cuts seemed different from the laser weapons he knew.
"Are you really not bluffing me?" he asked dubiously, "I just went out for a walk and it was fine."
Jing Huang also looked at the wounds on his right hand, and after a while he said, "I destroyed them all when I came in... Maybe Asabam forgot to turn on the defense system."
"What the hell did you name? Assabamu?"
"Weren't you attacked by a woman with long black hair? That's probably the only Dwarf starrer who is qualified to use the Gloom and can mess around like this."
Luo Binhan thought of the girl with dark eyes again. His abdomen suddenly felt a dull pain, and what was even worse was that the name made him want to drink milk tea.
"...'Asa' is the name of her tribe, and 'Bam' means 'witch' in their language. I don't know much about her past. Anyway, like me, that guy is not very good at using machines. .”
Jing Huang's weird tone immediately caught Luo Binhan's attention. He realized that this was a very unusual situation: not only did Jing Huang already know the existence of the 'Yinyin', he could even tell the origin of the enemy's name. It would be okay if the other party's name was "Li Goudan", but no matter how hard Luo Binhan thought about it, he felt that "Assabamu" didn't seem like a name that should appear in the world of cultivation.
He wanted to ask Jing Huang what happened, but then there was movement outside the door. A gloomy bone palm rested on the door, and then a half-skeletal head poked out, peeking furtively into the bridge room. When it realized that the two people inside were looking at it, it reluctantly drifted into the door.
"Hello." Lan Que said in an unnatural tone, "I just want to see what's going on inside the ship...Is everything going well here?"
Luo Binhan didn't know if Lan Que had used "mind conversation" with Jing Huang, but Jing Huang could obviously understand its intention and replied lukewarmly: "It's okay here."
"Ah, I can see it. You all look fine... The fire just burned this place very clean..."
Lan Que stopped talking but froze in place, the phalanges of his left and right hands circling around each other. That seemed to be his usual little move when he was nervous.
Luo Binhan was a little embarrassed to talk to this unfortunate apprentice, but Jing Huang asked unceremoniously: "What do you want to do?"
"...I just want to make a small suggestion." Lan Que said weakly, "We'd better leave this ship quickly. I just recalled the book I read. If I remember correctly, this The ship belongs to a very dangerous pirate gang, its name is the Silence..."
"You made a mistake, this is not my boat." Jing Huang flatly denied, "My boat is not that ugly."
Lan Que looked at him unusually quietly.
Luo Binhan immediately jumped up from the ground. Before he could explain aloud, an earth-shattering scream penetrated his brain.
